I am Polly Pocket

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Once upon a time there was me... a girl called Polly Pocket, a small blonde daydreamer living a modern day fairy tale; or not so fairy tale. New to blogging as you can probably ascertain from writing style and astronomical grammatical errors. I'm treating this as free therapy. These views are entirely my own.

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Saturday, 24 September 2011

Native name: Eivissa

Ibiza 

My ears are still ringing, my eye balls don't seem to exist anymore and my hair let’s face it stinks. Yesterday myself and the 3 other Boh’s landed from IBZ with a thud, possibly the best holiday I have ever been on apart from Walt Disney World America when I was 8... but seriously not that far from it in many ways.



Today is possibly one of the dullest, strangest and loneliest days I have had in all my time...sounds serious but trust me, this is serious in many ways. 
Today all I can think of, see of do is  food and any breed… note to self NEVER do a Sainsbury’s shop the day you get back from Ibiza when you're A. Famished B. Still wearing your sunglasses and looking like you've just landed from Space and C. Left your heart in Tokyo. I walk down the aisle drawn towards the bright Neon lights of the tills ( thinking there is actually a slight chance this could all be some dream and I might well still be wandering wayward in Space? I definitely could be I have the sweat for it ) and woo there, down boy… what’s this a simple smirk on my face... I look bottom shelf because that’s the one shelf I get the pleasure of a full view at and there is a gleaming HOHOHO...

Its official the Christmas decorations are being phased in, A-GAME from Sainsburys!

FYI I came home with one courgette, 1x vanilla pod and an abundance of crisps and dips, my list said fruit x 35 and Vegetables x 120. The rest of today will mostly be spent eating, anything I see, hear or touch...beware. 


FY1 x2 I made cheesecake






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